 Take you the folk of the Earth in pay, With bars of gold your ramparts lay, Bedeck the ocean with bow on bow, Ye reckon well, but not well enough now. French and Russian they matter not, A blow for a blow, a shot for a shot, We fight the battle with bronze...  Contemporary War Poems - Página 38editado por - 1914 - 43 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | 1914 - 130 páginas
...all but a single hate, We love as one, we hate as one, We have one foe, and one alone— ENGLAND I In the Captain's mess, in the banquet-hall, Sat feasting...known? They had one foe, and one alone— ENGLAND I Take you the folk of the Earth in pay, With bars of gold your ramparts lay, Bedeck the ocean with... | |
 | Clarence Walker Barron - 1915 - 216 páginas
...Like a sabre blow, like the swing of a sail, One seized his glass held high to hail; Sharp snapped like the stroke of a rudder's play, Spoke three words...Earth in pay, With bars of gold your ramparts- lay, Redeck the ocean with a bow on bow. Ye reckon well, but not well enough now. French and Russian, they... | |
 | 1915 - 538 páginas
...to hail ; Sharp-snapped like the stroke of a rudder's play Spoke three words only : " To the Day I " Whose glass this fate ? They had all but a single hate. Who was thus known ? They had ono foe, and one alone — ENGLAND 1 Take you the folk of the Earth in pay, With bars of gold your... | |
 | Emile Hovelaque - 1916 - 176 páginas
...sail, One seized his glass — held high to hail. Sharp snapped like the stroke of a rudder's play, He spoke three words only: "To the Day!" Whose glass...earth in pay, With bars of gold your ramparts lay ; To every wind your sails may bow — Ye reckon well, but not well enough now ! French and Russian,... | |
 | 1917 - 754 páginas
...feasting the officers, one and all, Like a sabre blow, like the swing of a sail. One seized his glass and held high to hail ; Sharp-snapped like the stroke...and one alone — ENGLAND ! Take you the folk of the Karth in pay. With bars of gold your ramparts lay. Bedeck the ocean with bow on bow. Ye reckon well,... | |
 | Roland Greene Usher - 1919 - 380 páginas
...In the Captain's Mess, in banquet-hall, Sat feasting the officers, one and all, Like a saber-blow, like the swing of a sail, One seized his glass held...known ? They had one foe and one alone — ENGLAND I Take you the folk of the Earth in pay, With bars of gold your ramparts lay, Bedeck the ocean with... | |
 | Albert Bushnell Hart - 1920 - 434 páginas
...all; Like a saber blow, like the swing of a sail, One seized his glass held high to hail : Sharp-snapt like the stroke of a rudder's play, Spoke three words...earth in pay, With bars of gold your ramparts lay Bedecked the ocean with bow on bow, Ye reckon well, but not well enough now. French and Russian they... | |
 | Edward Fraser, John Gibbons - 1925 - 402 páginas
...hail ; Sharp-snapped like the stroke of a rudder's play Spoke three words only : " To the Day 1 " ' Whose glass this fate ? They had all but a single...known ? They had one foe and one alone — ENGLAND I ' Take you the folk of the Earth in pay, With bars of gold your ramparts lay, Bedeck the ocean with... | |
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